Alexander's queen

Alexander's queen

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Alexander Vasquez Just the name of the man could make Kristen jump around in joy. She loved him ever since the first time she laid her eyes on him at the airport. One look for him, and she would melt like butter. His touch was the only thing she was ever greedy for. She used to follow him around like a lost puppy despite his rude behaviour towards her because even though he didn't want her, she was his. That Kristen had died five years ago. She was no longer the naive, fun-loving Kristen everyone knew. He ruined her, and the damage he did is beyond repair. If there's anyone she hates more than her manipulating family, then it's him. Finally ready to move on, she accepts a blind date set up by her beloved sister. Little did she expect, the last person she wanted to see, to show up as her blind date, claiming her as his queen.
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"I'm not beautiful." She told him, hoping that he would leave her alone. He stared at her incredulously and she watched as his dark eyebrows arched into a quizzical frown. "Okay then," he shrugged and her immediate reaction was of shock. He looked at her curiously and she coughed under his intense gaze. "Would you like something to drink?" He asked her with a blank expression. She narrowed her eyes at him. "I hate you." She blurted out before spinning around on her heels to exit his bedroom. Hand on the door knob, she was halted by his grip on her elbow. She turned around to face him with a tongue heavy of curses, but she was stopped by his lips crashing down on hers. She gasped in surprise and he used it to his advantage and plunged his tongue into her invitingly warm mouth. She shuddered and gripped his shoulders for support, afraid that she would fall. But she had a feeling that she had already fallen. For him. The Sex God. How did that happen? The Heated Series Book 1 All rights reserved. Copyright©1999beauty.

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